Okay I just want to pre-warn everyone. I may be crazy. Its completely possible. I’m not going to speak on WHY I may be crazy just yet because of the various things in motion, but rest assured, I’m a bit wacko.

I performed in front of a mostly black audience last night. Thats…how do you say…different. Fahnon says it wasn’t cause it was mostly black, it was because it was mostly ghetto. Mainstage has a healthy amount of black folk and its not like it was tongith. I’m not going to go that far. It was a bit hood, but I feel thats an area I need to tighten up in. To be able to tear down a hood crowd is skill. A skill i don’t have. They didn’t ‘Apollo Style’ boo me off, but I just felt icky about it. Got some laughs. But not enough. My set at the latern was way better. I ended weak but a new segment in my set is working out well.

I’m hungry by the way. I want to eat. This diet shit ain’t cuttin’ it. I’ve been good these past few days especially. I think all I’ve had was some chicken really. I’m trying to atkins this thing out, but it sucks soooo much. I want nothing more than a slice of pizza. Theres something about a cold drink and a slice on a warm beautiful day like today.

Wow, I’m getting lost in the memory of food. I am definitely hungry.

I have like a month and a half left of this diet. I have to be all svelt for summer.

I am crashing so bad right now. I can barely type. I’m out. Remember! look out for my crazy.

party on,

breazy.

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